48 Hours a Day

The man with the earrings had checked his surroundings and suddenly stopped and alerted himself until he reached the last corpse.

Because there were bullet holes in the body's clothes, but there was no blood on them.

The man in the earring did not hesitate to shoot the body three times in the head.

The next moment, however, something incredible happened to him, and only one bullet hit the target, leaving a light red mark on it, after which the deformed shell casing was ejected to the ground.

“Alas, you're so boring.” The coffee man sighed, sat up from the floor, sorted out his pressed hairstyle, in Chinese, "didn't even give me a frightening chance. ”

After the initial shock, the earrings man soon calmed down again.

As a player, I have long wondered about all kinds of supernatural phenomena, especially players who experience more rounds of games, and have more or less one or two life-saving props on them.

Like when he was dangerously looking for a river jump, the coffee man obviously had some prop on him to protect him from harm, and the earrings man didn't hesitate to shoot the bullet in the magazine with a single breath.

Props like this usually have a limit on how many times to use, and the easiest way to do this is to consume the opposite number of times, and naturally his defense can no longer be sustained.

Coffee men were suddenly grinning their teeth, and the whole person trembled like a sieve under the influence of Newton's law of motion.

“Well, you're being rude, aren't you? ”

When the bullet stopped, the coffee man had a bright smile on his face.

He was greeted, however, by an empty pistol that consumed light bullets.

The man threw away his pistol and immediately rolled over, copying the rifle of a corpse next to him, pointing again at the coffee man.

It was like knowing what he was thinking, the latter said, “It doesn't matter, you can't kill me if you shoot your finger into a cramp. ”

“Class B props?” The men's earrings have changed a lot.

He can't imagine anything more than a Class B prop that could last such a hegemony.

“Unfortunately, the answer is incorrect, but it cannot be blamed on you, after all, for the normal player's horizons.” Coffee Man, stood up from the ground and patted the mud on his body.

“Your level is very average, I'm not very interested in you. In fact, I came this time to find the guy who beat Red in the parking lot before,” Coffee Man Stopped, "Ambush in the woods is him, I didn't expect his level of sniping was also very good, and he actually solved my sniper. ”

The man with the earrings snorted coldly, "Stop pretending to be a ghost, and I didn't kill any more powerful guys. ”

“Really, I haven't killed any good guys, because the best player I've ever met is myself.” Coffee men chest up.

The eyes of the earrings man were still moving around, and he added, “Don't look, I don't have company, except for one of my future teammates who decided to abstain, I've settled the three lagging guys ahead of time. ”

The man with the earrings snorted, “Did you kill the players in your camp too, for their props or points? ”

“Neither. I just don't like them.” The man shrugged his shoulders.

“Antisocial personality? Guys like you used to work when I grabbed too much.” Earrings for men.

“Oh, I promise I'll be much higher than they are.” Coffee man punched a finger, "Okay, that's it, I'll take care of you first, then test the guy for color. ”

After he finished, he stepped toward the man with the earrings.

The latter pulled the trigger again and the assault rifle was much more powerful than the pistol, yet, as the coffee man really said, those bullets fell on him and did little but tear his clothes apart.

He even unbuckled his casual bulletproof suit.

“Shit!” The man with the earrings threw the assault rifle in his hand and punched him straight in the past, but the other guy didn't even blink his eyes.

The man with the earrings actually hit his right cheek, but this time he didn't even leave a mark.

The man with the earrings felt like a punch in the armored car, his fingers hurt and his bones broke.

The coffeeman's head turned left, but soon he returned, blinking, smiling, “Am I here? ”

He grabbed the man's collar and hit him directly with his forehead.

The latter stepped down and was hit by this blow with direct blood flow, disequilibrium and a whole person spinning around for a day.

“No, I'm just getting started.” After finishing his speech, the coffee man punched his left hook and hit his opponent directly, but he couldn't even stand on the latter's earrings. The next moment, he miraculously dodged the blow, while extending his arms and holding the coffee man tight, and then they fell on the ground together.

And at the moment of the fall, the earrings of the man changed again, one hand grabbing the other arm, the other hand grabbing his arm wrist to secure, resulting in a jujitsu Kimura lock.

“Kind of funny, realizing you can't break it and want to control me this way? ”

Instead of being angry, the coffee man showed admiration.

The best way to deal with Kimura locks is not to let the other person complete the action, as the moulded Kimura locks are almost insoluble.

The exception, of course, is that, as the coffee man is now, he is incredibly powerful, and only by one hand can the two arms of the man who held his earrings apart, and then his face is blushing, yet he still cannot stop the coffee man from escaping from poverty, whose power has exceeded the limits of mankind.

The man with the earrings was punched in the jaw, and the whole person slipped out half a metre away, while he was unconscious. However, the coffee man did not mean to stop. He walked over and rode directly on the former, punching and punching.

The man with the earrings is like a broken sandbag, and under this string of hits, the ribs on his body don't know how many broken.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the coffee man stopped, saying to the earrings that were no longer adult on the ground, "Do you have anything else to say? If not, get ready to go. ”

After that, he lifted his fist again and hit the earring man's trachea with all his strength, but the next moment his fist went through each other's body and touched the dirt on the ground.

The cafe man shouted softly, only to see the body of the earrings turned into a stream of water scattered, and then regrouped two meters away into a water giant.